Page 74 of Twisted Hearts


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Someonedoesvery much own every single part of me, as much as I might try and convince myself otherwise.

He does.

And the worst of it is, I’m not so sure I’m upset about it.

Still, my throat works as I glare at him.

“Boundaries,” I hiss again. “We need fucking—”

I whimper when his hand darts out, cupping my jaw firmly. He reaches back with his other hand, and I hear the lock click shut on the door.

“You want boundaries,solnishka?”

I shiver, my breath coming fast and shallow as his strong fingers grab my jaw and throat, twisting my head to the side as his lips brush my ear.

“The only boundaries you’ll have with me are the motherfucking brick walls I put between you and any other man who even tries to touch you, look at you, orthink about you.”

My body jolts, my breath hitching as his teeth rake down the soft skin of my neck. Then, without warning, he’s spinning me around and pinning my hipbones against the sink. I whimper, my hands gripping the edge of the porcelain as he fists my hair, shoving it aside and nipping at the nape of my neck.

“Any questions?” he rasps darkly.

I whimper, shaking my head side to side as my body melts against the rock-hard heat of him.

“Good girl.”

I sputter as he suddenly yanks my dress up over my ass.

“Because you’re my good little free use fuck-toy, aren’t you?”

This is so fucked up. Soderanged.

How come I can’t even bring myself to say no?

How come I don’twant tosay no?

“Yes,” I blurt.

His powerful hand slips between us, sliding boldly between my legs to cup my pussy through my soaked panties, making me whimper eagerly.

“And this messy, greedy little pussy ismineto do with as I fucking please, isn’t it?”

My vision blurs. Heat floods my core as I nod, dazed, my chest heaving. Then I jump again when he deftly smacks the inside of my thighs, making me shiver.

“Answer me, Solnishka,” he snarls.

“Yes…” I shudder. “Yes,Sir…”

I whimper when he yanks my panties aside and deftly sinks two thick fingers deep inside my aching pussy. I whine, arching my back and pushing my ass into him as he starts to finger me hard and fast.

My eyes roll back, my knees threatening to buckle as Gavan bites down on my shoulder. His other hand snakes around, yanking the straps off my shoulders and pulling down the top of my sundress. He groans, fingering me even harder as he pulls my bra down and cups one of my breasts in his powerful hand. His fingers roughly pinch the aching, eager nipple, pulling a ragged cry from my lips as his other fingers curl deep against my g-spot.

“What are you,” Gavan rasps.

I moan, my pussy shuddering around him.

“I—”

“Answer me.”

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